A young man wearing an elite robe who had been standing behind Deng Chong said: "Senior Brother Deng, since you don't want to bully the smaller ones, you go ahead first, and all the senior brothers will help you set up the formation.
Don’t worry, we will definitely not let you suffer!”
Anyway, no one wanted to go up. After the young man finished speaking, some people immediately echoed and agreed with the young man's opinion.
Senior Brother Deng's face was livid, he turned his head to look at the young man, and angrily said: "If I go up, who will take charge of this situation?
is it you?
can you?"
The young man wanted to say that he was only willing to share the worries for Senior Brother Deng, but he was in a secret realm after all, and he didn't want to offend Deng Chong. If Deng Chong secretly killed him with a grudge, wouldn't he be in a big loss?
He could only sigh and said in a provocative way:
"Senior Brother Deng wants to take charge of the overall situation, so it is naturally inconvenient for him to go up and fight Gu Yuan. Then we people are no match for Gu Yuan, so what should we do?"
"Are we just going to let Gu Yuan leave like this?"
At this time, Deng Chong was in a very bad mood, and the young man's immediate method was very good.
Gu Yuan even patted his robe and prepared to leave.
Although Deng Chong was the leader among these grassroots disciples, he could not command everyone to die.
These people are all inner disciples of Tiandao Sect, and they are not reckless people in the world who don't know a few big words.
Deng Chong could only use interests to connect them together, but they did not obey Deng Chong's orders 100%.
He saw Gu Yuan patting his robe casually and preparing to leave.
Deng Chong became a little anxious, "Zhang Mingwei, take a few disciples to lead the charge."
Zhang Mingwei suddenly turned his head to look at Deng Chong.
Deng Chong looked at Zhang Mingwei with comforting eyes: "Don't worry, I'm here to make sure you're fine!"
Zhang Mingwei calmed down, turned around and wanted to pick a few disciples to come forward together.
Since Deng Chong had sent out his good brother Zhang Mingwei, no one else said anything.
"Ordinary disciples, don't go up there. I'll pick a few elite disciples!"
Zhang Mingwei selected elite disciples who wore elite robes.
"Yu Xionghai, Li Mingqi, Zhang Yan..."
Zhang Mingwei singled out a dozen elite disciples in succession, and the ordinary disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Brother Deng is still wise!"
"Senior Brother Deng, this arrangement is the most appropriate."
…
The young men he picked pouted, but didn't say anything.
Gu Yuan spoke sarcastically: "Deng Chong, you are so calculating. You have pushed out everyone around you. Isn't Zhang Mingwei your right-hand man? Are you just going to watch him die like this?"
Zhang Mingwei shouted: "Gu Yuan, stop sowing discord here! I know better than you what kind of person Senior Brother Deng is!"
Gu Yuan looked at Zhang Mingwei with an expression like a fool and said:
"So, this is the reason why he chose you to die?"
Zhang Mingwei was speechless. He was already furious, and he didn't want to say more to Gu Yuan at this time.
He waved the spear in his hand and shouted, "Everyone, come with me!"
After saying that, Zhang Mingwei's eyes showed a ferocious look like a hungry wolf, and he was the first to rush forward.
The dozen or so teenagers he selected hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and slowly pulled out the weapons in their backpacks behind them.
Zhang Mingwei has already rushed forward.
These teenagers are still dawdling.
Deng Chong shouted sternly: "Who dares to delay the war, I will be the first to question him!"
These young men reluctantly rushed up with their weapons.
Even when charging, the movements of these young men were slow.
At this time, Zhang Mingwei had already rushed in front of Gu Yuan, holding a spear in his hand and pointing it straight at Gu Yuan's chest.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
Deng Chong also tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, just waiting to rescue Zhang Mingwei.
Zhang Mingwei's move was just a feint. He only had to wait for Gu Yuan to sidestep and avoid it before he could use his trump card.
It's a pity that he never got another chance.
"True Feather Sword Technique: Block out the sky and the sun!"
In an instant, Gu Yuan transformed into many clones, which shocked Deng Chong and the teenagers he brought with him.
These clones all rushed to attack the young man behind Zhang Mingwei, while Gu Yuan himself dealt with Zhang Mingwei personally.
These teenagers have never been to Earth and have always grown up in the mysterious realm. Have they ever seen Gu Yuan's moves like this?
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Only Deng Chong shouted: "No, Zhang Mingwei retreats quickly!"
After saying that, Deng Chong rushed forward.
It was already too late for Zhang Mingwei to retreat at this time.
When Deng Chong rushed forward, the teenagers behind him also rushed forward.
Their speed is actually a few points faster than the speed of the teenagers selected by Zhang Mingwei.
Although Deng Chong and others rushed quickly, they were stopped by Gu Yuan's clones.
Deng Chong had a premonition that Zhang Mingwei was in danger, so he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhang Mingwei, retreat quickly!"
Gu Yuan did not step back as Zhang Mingwei thought.
Instead, he rushed directly towards Zhang Mingwei, his speed was three times faster than Zhang Mingwei!
Zhang Mingwei's spear had been snatched away by Gu Yuan a long time ago, and he threw it casually, piercing the chest of a young man.
The young man's blood spattered on the spot.
Just when Deng Chong asked Zhang Mingwei to retreat quickly, Zhang Mingwei was already lifted up by Gu Yuan, holding his neck with one hand.
At this time, Zhang Mingwei was speechless.
Deng Chong was anxious. He never thought that Zhang Mingwei would be restrained by Gu Yuan's move.
"Gu Yuan, put him down, you have something to say!"
Gu Yuan didn't look at Deng Chong at all. Anyway, Deng Chong and others were blocked by Gu Yuan's clone and couldn't rush over.
Gu Yuan held Zhang Mingwei's neck with one hand and held the Yulin sword in the other hand.
He could have crushed Zhang Mingwei's throat with one hand, but he didn't.
He raised Zhang Mingwei high and showed it to Deng Chong, and to the rabble Deng Chong brought!
He wanted these people to understand that they were not his combined strength at all.
Gu Yuan just hopes that these people can retreat and stop harassing him.
These people were indeed suppressed, and even Deng Chong did not dare to act rashly.
At this time, Gu Yuan's spiritual power was insufficient and he took back his clone.
Because Zhang Mingwei was in hand, Deng Chong and others did not dare to rush forward even though Gu Yuan had taken back his clone.
Deng Chong said in a deep voice: "Gu Yuan, as long as you let Zhang Mingwei go, I will pretend that what happened today never happened! I guarantee that you can leave this place safely."
Gu Yuan's grip was slightly relaxed, and Zhang Mingwei struggled to speak.
"Ahem, cough, cough, kill me if you can! Do you think I will be afraid of you?"
"There are more than fifty of us, you can't beat us! Let me tell you..."
"Crack!"
Gu Yuan originally wanted to let Zhang Mingwei go, but he was too rude and Gu Yuan felt upset, so he finally pinched his neck.
"Zhang Mingwei!"
Deng Chong was furious and waved his hands.
"The Roar of the Wind!"
"Wind Palm!"
No wonder Deng Chong was determined to get the Wind Lingzhu. It turned out that he was good at wind attacks.